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Mathematical walk


I interpolated in this way
The intersection of two lives
Tangencie raised spheres
In the binomial of your nest

I made wish arrangements
In the matrix of imagination
Your co-sinusoid then
Drifted me with your kisses

In determining pleasure
From the usual combinatorics
You were my discriminant
My ideal module

No limits I loved you
In the intervals of shame
In your geometry I have sinned
With radical love content.

Osiel Barbosa da Silva